n cheers, the sound rising and falling in waves.Only two ghost ships remained docked in the harbor, and people stood solemnly on the shore.On the deck of the Cotton Lan, Brito was delivering a heartfe..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update!eavenly Dao itself, allowing the Heavenly Dao to suppress him..." Luo Ruoxi clenched her fists, her eyes reddening."Return to the natural order of things" Zhang Xuan understood her meaning.The library...